"Mount Fuji (Fujisan) is with 3776 meters Japan's highest mountain. It is not surprising that the nearly perfectly shaped volcano has been worshipped as a sacred mountain and experienced big popularity among artists and common people. Mount Fuji is a dormant volcano, which most recently erupted in 1708. It stands on the border between Yamanashi and Shizuoka Prefectures and can be seen from Tokyo and Yokohama on clear days."
This weekend I, along with thousands of (mostly) Japanese, made the trek up to the top of Mount Fuji. The mountain is only open for climbing for two months out of the year and is an extremely popular activity for locals and tourists alike.
My trek, of course, did not start at Mount Fuji, I had to get there. It took about four trains to reach Gotemba, a town relatively close to the Subashiri Trail 5th Station, on Saturday night where I would be staying for the night. Riding the train is always an interesting experience depending on who is near me. This time, there was a little boy across the aisle who was intrigued by the sight of a foreigner so I was his amusement as he ran up and down the aisle (for two hours...).
Upon arrival in Gotemba, I checked into my meager accommodations, and I mean meager. While not traditional Japanese style, this was the first time I truly experienced the stereotype portrayed in movies where the westerner is unable to shower due to the height of the shower head. I wasn't even able to stand up in this shower! I did not let that discourage me, I just finished the task and went to bed.
The next morning, I headed back to the train station and boarded the hour long bus ride for the Subashiri Trail 5th Station.
I had excellent weather on my ascent. Mostly sunny with a few clouds here and there, but no rain whatsoever. I stayed in my t-shirt and shorts until I reached the top. The picture above was taken just past the souvenir shops located at the entrance to the trail. I purchased a walking stick which can be branded along the way to track your progress (I left the stick at a train station on my way back... oops. I blame it on my fatigue).
Fuji-san is actually quite beautiful...until you get above tree-line, where it just becomes gravel. But the experience is still incredible. Looking in every direction and noting that you are at level and above the clouds is an amazing feeling. I have climbed higher mountains before, but the climate and landscape in Japan is so much different. There are mountainous regions in Japan, but not many compare to Mount Fuji. The hike to the top starts off from a very low altitude. Many people take two days, starting at the 5th station, 'camping' at the 7th or 8th stations (there are hostel-like places at almost all stations), and completing their trek the next day.
In addition to the mountain hostels, hikers are also able to buy pretty much anything they need as they hike from water to ramen to miso soup. I admit, I bought a banana and a Pocari Sweat along the way (it's like gatorade, weird name, I know). They are very inflated prices. I was wondering how they got these items so far up, but they have vehicles that traverse some of the trails to get supplies up, all the way to the top.
At the top of Mount Fuji, there is a giant crater from the last eruption, usually filled in from the dense fog that surrounds the mountain. I was fortunate enough to be there on a clear day and actually see all the way to the bottom! Also, they have everything you need at the top, too. From worship services (multiple shrines), to food, to a post office!
The trek back down is faster than the trek up, but still difficult. It began to rain on the way down and almost the entire path down is loose gravel/sand. I could see someone making money off some sort of sled system there... but there is the occasional large rock that night get in the way. Either way, I noticed quite a few people falling and a couple of people running. I chose the running option and was able to get down relatively quickly (with some insanely sore calves today). I failed to mention that I did not have hiking boots for this expedition and my old running shoes (the Pearl Izumis) fared quite well, though may not be taking any more runs.
Overall, I started at 0830 and finished at 1500 so I took about six and a half hours to finish. After I safely made it to the bottom, I started my travels back to Kamogawa (after a quick stop at Subway, of course). I upgraded to a Green Car on the Shinkansen, definitely worth it. Traffic back to the secluded beach town on a Sunday night is minimal and I was able to sleep much of the time.